She Quit the Air Bag

The foreign language middle school at night is much quieter than during the day.

In the past, the school gate always created a lively scene every night. Basically, you can see good night market restaurants here, such as Teppanyaki, Tianjin pancakes, and finger cakes, just waiting for the students. After school, we harvested a wave of classmates' wallets.

It is actually quite normal to have such a dining street. The junior and senior departments of the foreign language middle school are set up together. On weekdays, there are at least four or five thousand students and teachers who attend daily classes in the school, plus those waiting at the school gate. Parents, drivers, this is the source of passenger flow, and foreign language middle school students are notorious for being rich. Most of them have sufficient living expenses and are also generous, and they will buy when they are hungry.

However, the excitement came to an abrupt end half a year ago. At that time, a student at the school ate a barbecue at the school gate and went back to vomit and diarrhea. He was sent to the hospital and found to have food poisoning. Later, the Education Bureau and the Health and Family Planning Bureau ordered rectification. The stalls and hawkers in the city have basically disappeared. Occasionally, a few come over on motorcycles and fight with the security guards. Since the sales are not too large, the school also turns a blind eye.

As soon as the bell rang for the evening self-study, the school seemed to come alive. There were loud noises everywhere, and the students who were still immersed in their homework or textbooks couldn't help frowning.

"Xinxin, are you... in a better mood?" Meng Jiayue walked to Ning Xinxin's seat with her schoolbag on her back, looking at the kneaded tissue on her friend's table, she was a little worried.

"Actually, Xinxin, don't think too much about it. You've done well enough in the exam. Besides, aren't you planning to go abroad? This grade doesn't really matter." Clumsy, but she was also aggrieved as she spoke.

No matter how bad Ning Xinxin did in the exam, she would still be third in the class! She, who is only a dozen students in a class, hasn't cried yet!

This kind of thinking was quickly suppressed by Meng Jiayue. She tried hard to tell herself that she should not say that Xinxin was not good at this time. Also, what Xinxin encountered was not only that she did not pass the exam herself, but her sister from the countryside. , This time, it was the first in the whole grade.

Meng Jiayue knew very well how uncomfortable Ning Xinxin felt because of this sister who had descended from the sky. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to share the love that had always been hers alone? Xinxin and her parents are so close!

Ning Xinxin silently packed her bags: "I'm much better, but it's actually nothing."

How could it be nothing?

Could it be nothing to drop from age 41 to age 59? Can it be nothing to go from second to third in the class?

She also knew that she not only lived by her grades, but she couldn't bear to lose so many rankings. The key was that when she was poor in the exam, Ning Chuxia actually got the first place directly.

Ning Xinxin was reluctant to pour out her darkest thoughts to her friends.

In fact, before Ning Chuxia returned to the city, she had already started to "be vigilant" about this sister. She knew that she was selfish to think like this, but she just wanted her parents to love her more.

As long as she thinks that her parents will value her sister more, she can't stand it.

In the dead of night, she even gave birth to a terrible complaint. She complained about why her grandfather couldn't live longer, and she complained that her sister had monopolized her grandfather's love, and why did she come to rob her of her parents' love.

These not-so-good thoughts slowly disappeared after her sister returned to the city. She found that her parents didn’t care about her so much, and when she was still a unique treasure in her parents’ hands, she didn’t care so much about her sister’s existence, and even a little too lazy to go. To maintain a fake sister relationship, anyway, after two years, everyone will go their separate ways, right?

But all this has recently taken a disturbing turn for her.

That day, Ning Chuxia mentioned her grandfather's name at the dinner table, which made her parents feel sad. Later, during several meals, her father would ask Ning Chuxia how she got along with her grandfather, and then reminisce with her mother about the past and the past. Memories of Grandpa.

For these, Ning Xinxin couldn't get in at all. She never went back a few times. She didn't even remember what grandfather and the dilapidated house looked like. What's the resonance? Besides, she was a little bit repulsive of the part of Ning Chuxia.

And now, another thing happened that was out of her control. Ning Xinxin knew how disappointed her parents were with her sister's poor grades, and now, if my parents knew the news, they would be very happy, right? And what about her? But suddenly retreated into this.

Ning Xinxin felt that the world she was carefully maintaining seemed to be collapsing before she knew it.

"Xinxin, look." Meng Jiayue stretched out her hand and gently pulled Ning Xinxin's schoolbag, and gestured to the boy walking in front of them with an expression.

The boy is very tall, with a black backpack on one shoulder and a small white logo printed on it. Although he is wearing a school uniform like the people around him, his thin but exercise-marked figure can make him stand out in the crowd. Stand out among the flocks of chickens.

Ning Xinxin recognized the other person's identity at a glance. In fact, it should be the age, so that no one in the school would admit him wrong. The boy was in the same class as her sister, the legendary school cursing and learning **** Ren Zhengyin.

There is actually a reason why Meng Jiayue will specifically indicate to her the trajectory of Ren Zhengyin's actions. She and Ren Zhengyin were both selected as freshmen representatives to speak on the stage when the freshmen were enrolled. The reputation that started in the junior high school was officially brought into the high school, and after that, it became a recognized school flower and school grass in everyone's heart.

It may be because of these two titles that many students in the school called the two of them "lalang", and even outside the school, some people mistakenly thought that the two of them were together.

Regarding this matter, Ning Xinxin also admitted that she was somewhat concerned about Ren Zhengyin. After all, she had already had an affair with him for 800 years, and he was indeed an outstanding person, but it was only a good impression.

However today...

Meng Jiayue, who had been following Ning Xinxin all the time, was a little strange. Although she took the initiative to use Ren Zhengyin to divert Xinxin's attention to comfort Xinxin, why did Xinxin stare at Ren Zhengyin in a daze?

Meng Jiayue continued to comfort dryly: "I want to say, you can see that Ren Zhengyin will not be able to retreat this time, even a scholar will retreat..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt that she had stepped on the legendary Thunder point.

She had just lost her mind and forgot that the one who surpassed Ren Zhengyin was the elder sister that Ning Xinxin cared about!

Looking ahead, Ning Xinxin didn't notice the direction her friend was thinking. When she saw Ren Zhengyin, she suddenly thought that the two of them were suffering from the same illness today.

The same was defeated, the same was taken away from something.

Ren Zhengyin shouldn't be feeling well today, right?

Meng Jiayue, who consciously slipped her words, looked around expectantly, and it was only at this moment that she realized that the eighth class boy who was walking behind Ren Zhengyin seemed like a wandering soul.

Meng Jiayue's popularity is very good, and she knows a lot of people in her age. In her impression, these boys in Class 8 are usually very active and often play in the corridor. Why does it feel like they have been taken out of their souls today Depressed, is it a bad mood?

She didn't think much, looked around again, and suddenly found a topic to discuss.

"Xinxin, do you think that's Shen Fangyun?" Meng Jiayue pointed to the downstairs. The teaching building of the third year of high school is on the third floor. You can easily see the scene downstairs. Before, there were young couples chatting in the shade of trees downstairs. Ai, the seniors and seniors upstairs were violently onlookers. Of course, there were also daring seniors and seniors who were upstairs looking at the stars and the moon, and were spotted by the teacher with a flashlight.

Ning Xinxin returned to her senses and looked over. Beside the downstairs aisle, a boy was squatting and picking up things. The opposite of him was a girl with a ponytail, with his back facing the direction of Ning Xinxin and Meng Jiayue.

You can't recognize the girl just by looking at the back, but Shen Fangyun, who is facing them, is particularly conspicuous.

Speaking of Shen Fangyun, even a good-natured person like Ning Xinxin couldn't help frowning.

In fact, this Shen Fangyun didn't mean to be ugly or sloppy, but he exuded a strange aura from the bottom of his heart.

Let's just say this dress, the winter uniform in the school is the sportswear chosen in many places. Most students will report the number to a higher number, as loose as they can be, but what about Shen Fangyun? He had to wear a school uniform that fit well or even a little small. The elastic band of the top was firmly stuck a little under the waist, and even the elastic band at the trouser legs was tied tightly.

On weekdays, there is always a sketchbook in Shen Fangyun's backpack. As soon as get out of class is over, he will start his own creation. His creation is not the kind that everyone likes. He basically draws monsters. Everyone in the class said , This person's idol is estimated to be Ultraman, and his life mentor is probably Xiong Da and Xiong Er.

In addition to his love of painting, he lives like a teacher's good baby, and his speech is quite naive, and he has some inexplicable persistence. If he hadn't been able to hang in the middle of the class every time he took the test, there would have been some students in the class. Many people think that his IQ is still many years ago.

The most annoying thing for many boys in the class is that this person has been living in his own world. No matter how you mock, lecture or make fun of him, he lives happily, and only his paintings are stolen by others. When instructing, only a few words will be resisted.

His sub-axis personality made him a target for boys. At the end of last semester, Shen Fangyun's "Lust and Emotion" paintings were circulated in the class. It was a torn sketch paper with male and female characters on it. According to the classmates who circulated these paintings at the time, these are some boys and girls in the class drawn by Shen Fangyun. Later, the incident was brought to the teacher's place.

Ning Xinxin remembered that until the teacher was angry, Shen Fangyun refused to admit it, but who would admit such a thing?

In short, after that, Shen Fangyun was placed alone in the "Royal Supreme Single" seat next to the class. Everyone kept him at a distance and often deliberately asked him to do things. In order to stand out in front of the girls they liked, the boys specially He ran over and kicked his desk, tore his book, and when he tore up the book, Shen Fangyun directly fought with others. Although he could not beat others, he was not afraid of the pain and frightened many people. After that, he In addition to being a pervert, he has a reputation as a lunatic. Now, apart from the people who occasionally bully him in the class, no one cares about him.

Meng Jiayue: "He didn't mean to bump into a girl, did he?" She couldn't help showing a look of disdain on her face. Although Shen Fangyun did not have a direct conflict with her, and she had never seen those paintings, but this man It's just disgusting.

"Don't worry about it." Ning Xinxin shook her head lightly, then pulled Meng Jiayue to go down the stairs, "It's not like you don't know, Shen Fangyun is a strange person, if you pay more attention to him, I'm afraid you will get into trouble. ."

What she said is also the most peculiar trait of Shen Fangyun. It is said that the exclusion of Shen Fangyun from the class is obvious enough, right? But the other party still laughed at everyone every day.

Before his sketchbook was splashed with water, there was a girl in the class who probably couldn't read it, so she told him how to dry the sketchbook. As a result, Shen Fangyun got entangled, and the other party would bring the girl a copy every morning. Baotang, this stalker, how disgusting? Later, the girl threw the candy directly in his face and scolded him for a long time before Shen Fangyun did not continue.

Meng Jiayue nodded: "Yes, if you look at him one more time, you may be entangled by him!" She had lingering fears. The last time she was fighting with friends and passing by Shen Fangyun, she just smiled like that, and Shen Fangyun was still smiling at her, Really scary.

After such a few episodes, the mood of the two eased, and Ning Xinxin took Meng Jiayue's hand and walked towards the house.

Back then, her parents had asked her to show Ning Chuxia the road between school and home. What they implied was to let her and Ning Chuxia go back and forth between school together. Ning Xinxin was interested in this at all. No, even a little angry, Ning Chuxia wants to forcibly separate her parents' love from her, but she can't even deprive her and her best friend of the time to relax after school? In other words, do parents want to share with Ning Chuxia even her friends?

On the morning of Ning Chuxia's school day, it was sent by Ning's father and Ning's mother, and Ning Xinxin and Ning Chuxia went home together, only the time after school that day.

When approaching the door, Ning Xinxin took the initiative to speak to this strange sister: "I usually go to and from school with my friends. She doesn't like strangers very much, so there may be no way to be with you, sister."

"Sister, do you remember the way down? After that, we will go our separate ways, right? This way you can also make new friends, and I will not affect the relationship between you and your friends. I hope you don't bring this matter to you. My parents said that my parents don't understand how important my friends are, and my sister and I are the same age, so they don't understand it, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, Ning Chuxia, who was opposite, nodded slightly: "Okay, I will go home by myself."

God knows how thankful Ning Xinxin was when she heard this, but she was still on guard for fear that Ning Chuxia would sue secretly one day, but fortunately, so far, the thing she was worried about had never happened.

As for Ning Chuxia going to and from school alone every day, and going to and from school at a staggered time with her, Ning Xinxin doesn't care at all, and Ning Chuxia doesn't make friends and doesn't care about her business.

...

"Dad, Mom."

Ning Xinxin didn't expect that today's parents didn't go back to the room so late, the two of them didn't even change their clothes, they were sitting in the living room watching TV, she was stunned as soon as she walked in the door.

Father Ning turned around and saw his little daughter who had just walked in from outside the house. The smile on his face turned into doubt: "Why didn't your sister come back with you."

Ning's mother also got up, her eyes were a little sleepy, and she also looked behind her daughter: "Yeah, where's your sister?" She glanced at her watch, and now it has been fifteen minutes since the evening self-study ended. , even if you walk slowly and play and make trouble, you should come back, right?

"There is something in their class..." Ning Xinxin quickly made an excuse, remembering the incident when she met Ren Zhengyin just after class, she hurriedly added, "Their get out of class is over, but she has something to do, so let me come back first ."

This reason persuaded Ning's father and Ning's mother at once. They didn't study much, and they were far away from the reading stage. They all believed in such reasons.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ning Chuxia's figure appearing behind Ning Xinxin's block, which made Ning's father and Ning's mother even more strange.

Don't you say something is wrong? how so fast?

"Sister, isn't your head teacher looking for you for something? Why did you come back so soon, I would have been waiting for you earlier."

Ning Chuxia didn't expect that she would be greeted with such a wave of questions as soon as she entered the door. She glanced at Ning Xinxin and saw the panic and eagerness she showed in her body language, as if Ning Chuxia's answer would give her an answer. What a big impact.

She wanted to understand the ins and outs of the matter, and she felt helpless.

In fact, if Ning Xinxin doesn't say anything else, there is really nothing to say about the matter of not going to school with the original body. If it is related by blood, everything must be together, and there will be no brothers and sisters in the world. There was a contradiction, but Ning's father and Ning's mother pressed their heads and asked the two sisters to help each other, but it was strange that they didn't know whether they could really see or turn a blind eye to the waves.

"The teacher has something to do temporarily, so let me come back first."

Ning Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief, but she was a little surprised that Ning Chuxia would actually speak for her, and it was difficult to express the responsible feeling in her heart.

Father Ning said without hesitation: "Didn't you have an exam some time ago? Have the exam results come out?" He thought that the two children would say this directly when they entered the door, but it was the same for him to speak first.

Standing in the golden position just happened to be able to observe the movements of everyone in the audience. Ning Chuxia felt helpless and funny when she saw Ning Xinxin's sudden freeze.

Ning's father and Ning's mother never understood what the art of carrying water was.

Children all know that the standard answer to the world's dilemma "father is better or mother better" is to say whoever is better in front of whoever is in front of them, and both are equally good in front of them, but adults don't understand.

Even if Ning Xinxin and Ning Chuxia were sisters who grew up together, this parent would like to praise the other in front of one, which would make the person who was not praised think more, especially if he was really better than he was. When you are on the other side, isn't it enough to taste the original taste?

There were too many comparison scenes in Yuan Shi's memory. Ning Chuxia couldn't tell the specific occasion. She should not have this paragraph in her impression. Now that she is in a different place, she can only say that if Ning Xinxin can pass the test, it will be fine. , If she fails the exam, she will probably cry like the original body this time when she goes back.

The change in the atmosphere here was not noticed by Ning's mother, she looked at her eldest daughter gently: "Chuxia, your father and I had a meal with Director Li of your school today, and he specially praised you during the meal! This time I took the first exam in the whole year! Why don't you know how to talk to your parents after you got such a good grade in the exam?"

Today, when Director Li gave a "connotation", Ning's father and Ning's mother were very uncomfortable in private. They also realized their lack of Ning Chuxia before, so they waited until now tonight: "Your grandfather taught you very well, If he knew you were doing so well in your new school now, he would be very happy!"

Ning's father also showed an expression of approval. When his wife mentioned his father, he couldn't help but mix in his nostalgia: "In the past, your grandfather often told us on the phone that you did well in the test and waited. Some time ago, the graves of your grandparents moved over. Dad accompanied you to the incense offering and told your grandfather the good news. You are a little introverted. In this day and age, you don’t like to be so humble. If you do well, then Say it out loud!"

"Yeah, I also heard from your Director Li that you are the first in this year, it's like sticking with super glue. From the time of junior high school to the first year of high school, you have never been shaken, and the result is that you are stuck with super glue. You pressed it!" Ning's mother couldn't help but get excited when she spoke.

She and her husband are really illiterate. They are called the kind of rich money. There is an artist Ning Xinxin in the family. They are proud, but deepest in their hearts, they still hope to have a good child. I grew up listening to sayings like reading can change fate.

This artist is very good, but if you want to say it out, isn't it bad to take the top 2 university? She remembered that the honor roll announced by the Foreign Language Middle School in the parent group a few years ago, the students with the best exams in the school all went to the top 2 universities! That is really glorious.

The couple praised for a while, and then turned to Ning Xinxin: "Xinxin, you Director Li also said that you are about the same as before, let's make progress steadily, don't be in a hurry, take your time, you child , always reassures us..."

Ning Chuxia, who had been dragged by her parents in the living room, had already guessed something when she saw Ning Xinxin's face that suddenly turned gray.

"No." Ning Xinxin raised her head to look at her parents with dull eyes, "My exam this time is not the same as before. Director Li may have only memorized a general name."

Don't say it now, parents will see the results in the parent group later, so why hide it? Don't you just disappoint your parents?

"My exam this time may be because I didn't check carefully enough. I dropped from second to third in the class, and my year rankings also dropped by almost 20."

There was a period of silence, and Ning's mother immediately picked up her daughter's words: "It's okay Xinxin, this person has made a mistake, right? You just didn't perform well by accident. Besides, it doesn't matter if you pass the test well! We're not going abroad. Is it?" Her reluctance to be present could be heard except for herself and Ning's father, "Let's learn a lesson and don't make the same mistake next time!"

"Chuxia, you can also teach your sister and help her with her homework!" Dad Ning thought of a golden idea and immediately said, "I think it's better to ask for those tutors than your own sister, you are the same age. People, it’s easy to communicate, and you know best what you need to improve your grades!”

He deeply felt that his idea was ingenious, but not everyone could think of such a good way to not only promote the relationship between the two children, but also improve the grades of the youngest daughter!

How affectionate and sincere Father Ning is, how embarrassed Ning Xinxin is.

She lowered her head and spit out a good word from her throat with difficulty, and then lowered her head even deeper when her parents laughed and praised her sister.

She knows that her parents are for her good, but why can't she make herself not sad?

...

Ning Chuxia was about to enter the door holding the sketchbook, but was stopped by her sister behind her. Just now, the two sisters watched their parents go upstairs to rest, and then stood up one after another. Ning Chuxia knew that Ning Xinxin had every chance. I wanted to talk to her, but I didn't expect that she would wait until she was about to enter the door before speaking.

"how?"

"You don't have to pay attention to what Dad and Mom said just now, and you don't need to trouble you to make up lessons for me. I can do it myself."

guessed.

Ning Chuxia said lightly: "I don't know what you think, but teaching a homework is not a special burden for me. If you have any questions, you can ask me. As for things you don't want to make up for, if you don't want to, I have no opinion either."

"..." Ning Xinxin fell silent again when she saw Ning Chuxia in front of her.

When we met half a year ago, Ning Chuxia was still looking down, feeling uneasy, like an outsider in this family.

But in just half a year, she found a common topic with her parents, won praise from her parents, and even... agreed, Ning Xinxin was very panicked, she felt that the unilaterally overwhelming balance between herself and Ning Chuxia began to shift. She got up and pressed down on her side, she was very scared, and there were countless things that she knew were unreasonable and should not be said in her heart.

"Are you sad?" Ning Chuxia looked at Ning Xinxin, she could actually understand Ning Xinxin's feelings.

But the problem is that she is not the second-born younger sister who has not been airborne by Ning Xinxin, but an older sister who was born even before Ning Xinxin. It is understandable that Ning Xinxin wants to have all the love emotionally, but it does not mean that it is correct.

"Shouldn't I be sad?" Ning Xinxin immediately understood what the other party was asking, "Are you happy? Happy parents think you are better than me, happy parents think I'm more important?"

She was afraid of being heard by her parents, her voice was always low, but the sadness and struggle in her eyes were clearly revealed through her voice: "You really should be happy, you have beaten me, so how much do you have to take away from me? "

Ning Chuxia took a step forward abruptly, causing Ning Xinxin to hold her breath subconsciously. She had never seen such... such an indifferent expression on this sister's face.

"Your so-called winning, isn't that what you have been doing before? I understand your sadness better than you, because every day before this, I felt this way, but I am different from you, I don't feel like the love you got from your parents was stolen from me."

"If you want to talk about robbery, no matter what you say, you are the robber, right?"

Her words made the expression on Ning Xinxin's face disappear. She opened and closed her hands, but she couldn't grasp anything to rely on: "I'm not, I don't..."

"When will you understand that I am also a part of this family, I wrote it in this household registration book, I came here dignifiedly, I am not ashamed at all, I don't blame you too much, but so far, I have never been ashamed. Not a thief, what you call victory, won, I never cared about it."

It is clearly a thin and slender body, but it has become tall because of these powerful words: "If it is to fight, you must have a family love that can only be obtained by one person's sacrifice, then I don't bother to fight for it, because it will not make people happy at all. Ning Chuxia's eyes were filled with nostalgia, "The grandfather you don't care about or even remember, even if he hasn't gotten along with his parents for so many years, he will always remember you all at home. You keep your place, even if you don't go back, and that's what I learned from my grandfather, family members are cherished people who are related by blood, but together you have wiped out my fantasy."

Ning Chuxia looked at Ning Xinxin. In fact, after she came here, she actually felt that the family was "sad". Ning Chuxia didn't think that people must care about their relatives because of blood, but this family was indeed too cold.

If Ning's father and Ning's mother really treasure Ning Xinxin, wouldn't they be able to see the change in Ning Xinxin?

As long as they care about Ning Chuxia, they should also know what happened to Ning Chuxia.

And as a younger sister, Ning Xinxin, when she might hear the wind, she would hang up her own business.

It's so reasonable, and it's no wonder that the original body is so miserable in this family, because what she learned from her grandfather is that unless her relatives do something serious, then relatives are relatives. How desperate.

"I really want to have a home, but a home is not called home if you have it. This cold and cold place with no temperature, for me, is just an address with a family name."

Ning Chuxia closed the door and didn't look at Ning Xinxin, who was like a wandering soul outside the door.

Ning Xinxin walked slowly back to the room, her mind was full of what Ning Chuxia said just now, as if angels and demons were fighting each other in their minds.

- If you despise this house, why did you come?

- Am I really being overly and selfish?

—Why does she say this is not her home?

By the way, just now she saw that Ning Chuxia was holding a sketchbook tightly in her hand. The book looked familiar, it seemed to be a style that she often saw.

Does Ning Chuxia like to draw?

Ning Xinxin suddenly realized that she had no idea what Ning Chuxia liked.

Do parents know?

She couldn't answer this question, and could only lie on the bed and let herself fall deeply.

...

Ning Chuxia was in a good mood when she returned to her room, she happily opened the sketchbook in her hand.

On her way home tonight, she bumped into Shen Fangyun.

She originally thought she would wait until she was divided into classes to meet Shen Fangyun, but she did not expect to meet Shen Fangyun earlier. At that time, the sketchbook just landed in front of her, and Ning Chuxia was attracted by the painting when she saw it. After only two words of praise, Shen Fangyun took the initiative to hand her the sketchbook, and said that Ning Chuxia could read it and then ask him to change it.

Ning Chuxia carefully looked at the book. Due to the frequent use, the corners of the book were also slightly raised. The paintings in this book made Ning Chuxia unable to help but look surprised.

Shen Fangyun is not the mentally retarded lunatic in some people at all, he is a genius!

It's just this genius, he doesn't belong to the type that can be particularly recognized. His style of painting is very inclined to the Japanese and beautiful skin painting style that is popular in the world of Ning Chuxia. This style is rare in this world. The body of the characters he painted Lines are the most emphasized part, especially when drawing fight scenes, the feeling of every muscle exerting force and smooth movements can make people feel the tension across the screen. Ning Chuxia also learned to draw, she It can be seen that Shen Fangyun probably started from his own pondering,

But if this style of painting is appreciated from an artistic point of view, it will appear popular, but if viewed from a commercial point of view, it will appear a bit "ugly". After all, not everyone likes to see bodybuilders and muscular girls.

In this book, Shen Fangyun draws a less complicated fighting story. The reference should be the popular domestic Taijiquan, Wing Chun and other boxing methods. Every movement in the fight can make people fascinated.

The story itself is actually not complicated. It tells a story about punishing evil and promoting good and justice, but the dialogue and background are a little weaker, but if you put it in the world of Ning Chuxia, it can already be an assistant to many well-known cartoonists. , you can even find a partner to help with text and story work and start drawing manga.

Ning Chuxia quickly remembered the "perversions", "sexuality" and "love" that Shen Fangyun was accused of in the previous life, and deliberately vilifying the classmates in the class... If she guessed correctly, these things were probably created out of nothing, and Shen Fangyun was just using his Aesthetic concept, to endow a painting with beauty, not to mention that when he observes, he probably only observes the movements and exertion of the human body, and it is almost impossible for his reference objects to be these students who don’t even have muscles.

There are not many clips about Shen Fangyun in Yuanshen's memory, but it seems that in one year, due to frequent feedback from classmates, Shen Fangyun never brought the sketchbook to the school, and he never heard his name again. .

Ning Chuxia's attention originally devoted to the album was attracted by the constantly lit flat screen.

She looked at it and found that it was the account she gave to the teacher who was active on it. At this moment, the classmate named "Ren", who didn't know who it was, was chatting with Teacher Xue.

Ning Chuxia saw that all the unhappiness tonight was swept away, she couldn't laugh anymore.

The topic was initiated by Teacher Xue, and he said worriedly: "Mr. Xue called a lot of people out today, and I'm a little worried."

"What are you worried about? Don't worry, no one knows! And even if we do, we're not afraid of Lao Xue!" The other party said righteously.

"But I heard people say today that Teacher Xue is very strict, saying that he might tell the parents."

"Don't worry, let me tell you, you are overestimating Lao Xue's ability, what does he know? It is estimated that someone tipped off the information. I guess, everyone has discussed it, so let's have an underground relationship. How could Lao Xue find out? I have been freed from his clutches in many months, so I won't be afraid anymore!"

"I think it's better to be separated? Teacher Xue is so scary when he's serious, and how can this be an underground romance? If you use your mobile phone, will Teacher Xue confiscate it?"

"Hahaha, you don't understand this, I'll just give you a few methods..."

Ning Chuxia fell into deep thought when she saw the various cute expressions that Teacher Xue skillfully sent out.

How could Teacher Xue enjoy it so much and get more and more hands-on?

Doesn't his conscience hurt when he sends those things/momada/shivering/cute/cute emoji?

The conversation on the screen has now moved to the next level.

"Ren" has even explained the methods of sticking the phone on the back of the toilet tank with tape and sticking the phone behind the classroom clock, and Xue Zhengyi has already asked about the fight between the two classmates in the class today. .

She silently drew a cross for the other party in her heart, wishing the other party more and more, I betray myself, how good is this feeling?

...

"Fang Yun, what are you doing?" Shen's mother looked worriedly at the figure of her son rummaging through things.

"I have... a friend who said that my paintings are beautiful, and I want to show them to him!" The cabinet in front of him was full of sketchbooks full of drawings, which were placed in the order he knew. Yes, as he spoke, he took out a lot of books at once.

Mother Shen was silent for a while, then forced a smile: "Don't bring so many, the schoolbag can't fit, and it's not easy for people to move back, right?"

She didn't believe her son's friend. In fact, she had already found out that her son was being bullied. However, the students of the foreign language middle school kept their face and wouldn't do anything to her son. The child stayed in his own world. , I won't care if I say two words.

Sometimes she felt that she and her husband were really useless.

Being able to make money and being a human being is all things that can stand in the society, but the only thing is to protect his son.

When Shen Fangyun was in junior high school,